I'll take the costumes and the bottle. How much?" Let's see. $100.00 each for the costumes and I'm going to have to ask for $1,000.00 for the bottle.... That will be $1,200.00 dollars."Jess thought that the price was ridiculous........but he pulled out his master card. As he was ready to leave, the man called out to him to come back anytime. Jess laughed and mumbled; "Yeah, sure I will.....and be taken for a ride again."II.The next morning, Jess got up late and found Lisa gone. She left a. I probably didn't have the same drug expenses, but I also couldn't generate her cash flow. As a matter of fact, to pay I would have had to borrow the money from Han. “We’re going to get some food and think about it,” I said. “Maybe we’ll be back.” “OK, twenty-five,” the hooker said, as we walked away. From across the street I called back, “We’ll probably be back in fifteen minutes.” Han and I talked about it, as we walked to restaurant and even though we were a bit drunk we had to agree it was. His fingers probed deeper and harder. With his tongue still pushing through the material of my panties, he hummed against my throbbing nub. My screams poured out, as I shook and trembled my way to climax. The warm gush of fluid that signalled my orgasm rushed out of my quivering tunnel when he pulled his fingers from within me. The cotton performed the job of soaking up my womanly secretion. After giving me a moment to come down slightly and allowing my eyes to focus, he brought up his. It was only 4:30 p.m. and the sun was still up, so we decided to watch a movie to kill some time. This, unbeknownst to her, was perfect, as earlier in the day I'd set my room up with candles that would look better lit at night rather than late afternoon.We settled on the couch snuggled next to each other as we channel surfed to find a movie. We finally settled on some chick flick that I knew shed wanted to see. She was paying attention to the movie, but I was paying attention to her.She was.